Colin sat the brush down and rubbed her rosy cheeks tenderly with his hand, one arm firmly across her shoulder blades to keep her from shooting up again. Smack! Went his hand and Leslie squirmed. Smack! She could feel his hard cock poking her stomach as she lay exposed across his lap. Smack! She felt a tear in her eye but the pleasure she was experiencing was far too wonderful to ask Colin to stop now. He caressed the tender skin lovingly and without warning spanked her again and again. Leslie squealed and moaned. She wiggled just enough to make it seem she was trying to sit up and Colin would smack her a little harder.
“Look at that, a perfect, rosy red bottom, just for me.” Colin smiled quite pleased with himself. “Now let’s stick that ass in the air so I can have my way with it.
Leslie placed her hands on the bed and Colin mounted her from behind. Gently he stuck the head of his cock in her swollen pussy and rammed into her burning ass cheeks as he steadily increased the rhythm. He slid easily in and out of her wet pussy as he grasped her firmly by the waist, holding her in place.
She moaned and panted with each stroke feeling her body getting closer to the edge of pleasure when she stopped him. “Colin let me on top.”
“As you wish my dear.” Colin pulled out and lay on the bed with pillows to support his head against the wooden headboard.
Leslie climbed on top of Colin and straddled him slowly sliding his cock into her quivering pussy. He groaned as his hard dick slid into the warmth of Leslie and the now familiar muscles once again tightened around him ready to coax the cum from his very core. She sat on him taking him into her completely and let out a sigh.
Colin leaned forward and took her nipple into his mouth, his warm tongue flicking the tip and then once again taking the full nipple into his mouth. He switched back and forth between her firm breasts and then pinched a rouge nipple as he suckled the other. Leslie’s pussy contracted and she began to slowly ride his cock and moan. Colin released her breasts and put his hands on her hips, guiding her rhythm as she rode his dick up and down and then grinded into his pelvic bone. She felt herself losing control and shoved Colin’s hands aside. Leslie grabbed the headboard with both hands and slammed herself into him over and over, pumping him harder and faster. The bed creaked and they moaned in unison as Leslie slammed his cock into her cunt. Suddenly the climax over took her and she let out a guttural cry as she felt Colin’s load empty into her, filling her pussy with warm waves of immense pleasure. He wrapped his arms around her and held her firmly in place as he shuddered, thrusting his cock into her a few more times squirting the last of his cum deep into her eager pussy.
Leslie shivered and released the headboard, slipped off of Colin’s cock and onto the mattress. She lay there panting, soaked in sweat and ecstasy. Colin out of breath ran a trembling hand through her long red hair. She couldn’t remember being any happier than she was now, with her new young lover.
Colin pulled Leslie close to him and held her tightly in his arms. He planted a soft kiss on her forehead and smiled as he thought how lucky he was to have such a beautiful older woman by his side. She would teach him many things about life and in return he would teach her many things about pleasure.
Underneath the Willow Tree
Lilly relaxed on the back porch swing of her parent’s old plantation house. As she drank a tall, cold glass of lemonade, she slowly rocked herself back and forth with her long slim legs.
It was hot and sticky, as it usually is on an August day in Georgia, so Lilly wrapped her auburn hair in a ponytail to cool her neck. She lifted her long white sundress up over her knees and tucked the lacy material in a bunch between her thighs.
She continued to swing slowly. She looked down at her bare feet, and admired her red painted toes. The sweat from her cold glass ran down the sides and dripped on the hot skin of her leg. The drop sent a chill through her as she watched the tiny cold bead roll down the length of her leg.
Lilly glanced across the yard at the giant old weeping willow. The old willow had stood proudly in the back yard for as long as Lilly could remember, the green canopy offering her a place of shade and privacy. Her smile grew as she thought of all the things that big old tree had witnessed Lilly do over the years.
She took a sip of the sweet lemonade and listened to the ice cubes clink as she thought of playing under the full, low hanging branches of the tree as a child. She remembered how she and her girlfriends would have tea parties. They all sat with dolls and teddy bears in a circle on a little red and white checked blanket, their guests eating little sandwiches her Mama had made. They would laugh and drink pretend tea in the cool shade of the branches till it was time for her friends to go home.
Lilly giggled out loud as she recalled her first kiss. The graceful old tree had hidden her and James as he snuck a peck on the mouth while Daddy sat on the porch reading the newspaper. She smiled as she saw James’ frightened face in her mind’s eye. He had practically head-butted Lilly as he darted in and kissed her on the lips, before quickly running away, terrified of being caught.
Lilly ran her hand up her thigh and sighed as she now thought about how she had allowed Roger to seduce her. She was only nineteen when she had given her virginity to him on a hot day like today. Her smile turned to a sly grin as she held the image of his handsome face in her thoughts.
Lilly’s parents were away for the day and night leaving Lilly in charge of the house. She phoned Roger as soon as they pulled out of the long tree lined driveway. He rushed over, eager to be alone with his young girlfriend.
Lilly pulled her legs up on the swing and closed her eyes as she pictured that day under the tree with Roger. He spread a blanket on the ground beneath the giant willow and they lay there in the shade talking and holding hands. They both knew what was going to happen, but neither had the courage to initiate just yet.
Lilly was nervous and trembling when Roger finally rolled on top of her, and kissed her gently on the lips. Roger looked her in the eyes and spoke in a shaky voice “Lilly, you know how much I want you and umm, we won’t do anything you don’t want to but…”
Lilly kissed him to shut him up and held him tight. She ran her long fingers through his sandy brown hair, pulling him to her, kissing him so hard she thought her lips might bleed.
Roger held her tiny frame tight, pressing his hardness against her crotch as he tasted her mouth. Their tongues slid together in a rhythmic dance as Roger pressed himself to Lilly, grinding and moaning while he held her close. He ran his hands over the curves of her waist, up to her breasts, his breaths in rapid bursts as her body responded to him.
Roger rose to his knees and looked down at Lilly. Her porcelain skin was flushed with excitement and her auburn hair was mussed from the kissing and groping. She ran her hand over the outline of his bulge through the faded denim, popped the button then unzipped his pants.
Roger moaned as Lilly’s hand caressed his cock, only the thin cloth of his underwear now between her delicate hand and his erect penis. She loved the way his hardness felt in her hand, and the way it made her pussy flutter as she felt the heat coming off his cock. Lilly looked up at him with lust filled, hazel eyes and whispered “I’m ready.”
Roger swallowed hard, smiled and unhooked her pants with trembling hands. She lifted her behind shimmying out of them with his assistance. Lilly slipped her red panties off as Roger stood to remove his clothes.
Roger knelt down, lifting her thin, pink blouse over her head. She wore no bra and he gasped as he got his first look at her perky breasts.
He lightly ran his hand over her firm breasts, focusing on her nipples. He caressed the erect nubs with his thumbs as he cupped her breasts in his hand then gently took one in his mouth. Lilly arched her back, moaning as she offered herself to him.
Warm, wonderful sensations coursed through her body, converging between her legs, as Roger suckled her nipple. He slid a hand over her tummy to her pubic mound. Lilly’s stomach fluttered as he continued to her wet slit.
Lilly gasped, opening her legs wider, allowing her boyfriend access to her delicate labia and clitoris.
Roger lightly ran his fingertips over her slick pussy in a small circular motion, spreading her juice over the entire area, making Lilly whimper. She began to lift her hips to his hand, squirming with the pleasure of his touch.
